Lin Feng's soul transmigrated to 1940, activating the Guerrilla System (Guerrilla warfare, protracted war, fight to the death against the Japanese devils!).
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Just then, a burly figure crashed into the smokeāit was Basong Jalunpong!
Wang Lichen reacted swiftly, slashing the dagger with lightning speed.
"Pfft!"
The dagger slashed open Basong Jalunpong's stomach!
Crimson blood gushed from the wound, and Basong Jalunpong cried out in agony!
"Ahhhh!"
"General Basong!"
Luang Bowen Songkhan immediately shouted anxiously.
"Snap!"
Wang Lichen pulled out his dagger and slashed a deep, bone-revealing wound in Basong Zhalunpong's abdomen, causing the blood to flow even more freely.
At this moment, Wang Lichen's eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "Kill! Kill them all!"
No sooner had the words been spoken than dozens of figures flashed over and pounced on the remaining rebel soldiers!
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Three minutes later.
The battle is over.
The corpses scattered on the ground, along with the wounded and groaning rebel soldiers, spoke of the cruelty of war.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I didn't do anything! I...I...I just came to drink!"
Luang Bowen Songkham knelt on the ground, repeatedly kowtowing and begging for mercy.
He's afraid of dying!
He had experienced this feeling far too many times.
He'd do anything to survive!
"Now you're thinking about saving your life?"
Wang Lichen sneered at Luang Bowen Songkhram: "Why didn't you do this earlier!"
"I was wrong, I was really wrong! Please, please let me go, please give me a way out."
Wang Lichen approached Luang Bowen Songkhram with a chilling smile on his lips.
Luang Bowen Songkhan's heart sank. Was he doomed?
"The chairman said you'd better live honestly and focus on improving people's lives. Don't you dare rebel, the consequences will be very serious!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lichen slowly plunged the dagger into Luang Bowen Songkhan's throat.
"Ugh~ Ugh~!!"
Luang Bowen Songkhram struggled with difficulty, his eyes bulging and his expression contorted.
"Pfft!"
Another vicious stab.
Instantly, Luang Bowen Songkhan's eyes widened and his whole body trembled.
Blood streamed down Wang Lichen's face, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
Half an hour later, news of Luang Bo Wen Song Khan's rebellion reached the ears of Li Wenhui and others.
"A clown has appeared."
"It seems that Lin Feng really did have a backup plan."
Li Wenhui narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured.
"Mr. President, what should we do?" Nguyen Chi Thanh asked.
Upon hearing this, Li Wenhui's face was filled with anger. "Are you stupid?! What else can we do?! Immediately follow Liu Qingshan's instructions, cooperate with them, and send the new recruits to the front lines!"
"You don't want to live, but I do!"
"Yes, yes, I'll arrange it right away."
Ruan Zhicheng quickly agreed.